Emberwood same blue eyes

update: she was... she was trying to eat my bed frame...

bhediya paced frantically between the aspens. there was too much (too much!) and yet not enough; too many options, she thought, but none of them viable. concern was clear on her face as she marched from one spot to the next, that familiar ball of emotion growing in her throat.

not now, not now. 

she reminded herself of where she was. home. bhe counted each step that she took in an effort to ground herself, to stabalize her mind. the sun was shining high above but all that she could see was her failure.